Wednesday, January 18, 2012 — Some Real Protest For a Change

As of this mid­night, Wikipedia is not avail­able on the Inter­net. This is a protest being made by the peo­ple who admin­is­ter Wikipedia. It will last for 24 hours.

In late 2011, the United States Con­gress pro­posed two leg­isla­tive bills, the Stop Online Piracy Act (SOPA) and the PROTECT IP Act (PIPA). This is pro­foundly evil leg­is­la­tion designed to lay the ground­work for cen­sor­ship of the inter­net, along the lines of that prac­ticed by the Com­mu­nist Party in China. The first of these acts, House Bill 3261, intro­duced by Repub­li­can rep­re­sen­ta­tive Lamar Smith of Texas, has been suc­cinctly described by Har­vard con­sti­tu­tional scholar Lau­rence Tribe in a recent open let­ter: this leg­is­la­tion will “under­mine the open­ness and free exchange of infor­ma­tion at the heart of the Inter­net. And it would vio­late the First Amend­ment.” If you are under the impres­sion that this leg­is­la­tion has been defeated, look again. It has been slightly mod­i­fied, and its Con­ser­v­a­tive and Cor­po­rate back­ers are on the march again.

If you are an Amer­i­can, I urge you to make it clear to your elected rep­re­sen­ta­tives that you know what they are up to, and will do your best to pun­ish them if they col­lude with this abom­i­na­tion. I am not an Amer­i­can, but I have con­fi­dence that the Amer­i­can peo­ple will wake up and recover the sense of jus­tice and love of free­dom that once made them a great people.

Wikipedia’s act of protest is clear, to the point, ratio­nal and intel­li­gent. It will have a real effect. The peo­ple at Wikipedia under­stand that, in a coun­try like the United States, what hap­pens on the floor of the leg­is­la­ture mat­ters. As a Cana­dian, I know that any such leg­is­la­tion in the United States will pave the way for sim­i­lar attacks on free­dom in my own coun­try. It will also sharply reduce the effec­tive­ness of dis­sent in coun­tries where peo­ple are strug­gling for democ­racy against dic­ta­tor­ship. If it passes in any form, the Com­mu­nist Party in Bei­jing, dic­ta­tors every­where, and every other Con­ser­v­a­tive force will be aided and embold­ened. This is the World’s fight, not just an Amer­i­can issue.

You may notice that I feel strongly about this. No decent human being can sup­port this leg­is­la­tion. Any­one who would do so would be ejected from my home, and be cut off from all inter­ac­tion with me. At the moment, the Inter­net is the crit­i­cal life­line in the war between Civ­i­liza­tion and Con­ser­v­a­tive Bar­barism. It is the elec­tronic equiv­a­lent of the con­voys of pro­vi­sion ships that crossed the Atlantic dur­ing WW2, con­stantly threat­ened by Nazi U-boats. It must be defended at all costs.

Tuesday, January 17, 2012 — The Reality Behind Ideology, Religious Fundamentalism, and Military Glory

Kevade (Kruusement 1969)

Oskar Luts (1887–1953) seems to per­form the same func­tion in Eston­ian lit­er­a­ture that W.O. Mitchell does for Canada. His sequence of nov­els describ­ing the lives of school chil­dren in the 1890’s, and car­ry­ing their sto­ries for­ward into mid­dle age, are loved in his home­land. These were writ­ten shortly before World War One. All three of the nov­els were filmed: Kevade [Spring] (1969); Suvi [Sum­mer] (1976); Sügis [Fall] (1991). All were directed by Arvo Kru­use­ment, with some of the same actors appear­ing in the lot, notably Aare Laanemets as the ras­cally Joosep Toots. I have all three, but I’ve only found Eng­lish sub­ti­tles for Kevade.

Kevade doesn’t have much plot. Schoolkids pull pranks, tell lies that get them into trou­ble, have puppy love, and get into fights with the kids in the neigh­bour­ing Ger­man parish school. At the time in ques­tion, there was no Esto­nia. The events take place in the Gov­er­norate of Livo­nia [Liivi­maa kuber­mang], a semi-autonomous seg­ment of the Russ­ian Empire still admin­is­tered semi-feudally by its ancient German-speaking nobil­ity. Its ter­ri­tory cov­ered half of what is now Esto­nia and half of what is now Latvia. There was a sep­a­rate Livon­ian lan­guage, related to, but quite dif­fer­ent from Eston­ian, spo­ken in part of the Gorver­norate, which is now essen­tially extinct (there are only 20 flu­ent speak­ers). How­ever, the story of Kevade is set in an area near Tallinn where Eston­ian was spo­ken. The kids are required to learn some Russ­ian in school, and buy things with rubles, but there doesn’t seem to be any sig­nif­i­cant Russ­ian pres­ence or cul­tural influ­ence. The kids read adven­ture sto­ries about Amer­i­can cow­boys and Indi­ans, and the state of Ken­tucky (!) is con­stantly men­tioned. The land­scape looks eerily like East­ern Ontario ― a gen­tly rolling coun­try­side in which farm­land is bro­ken up by sin­u­ous creeks and large patches of mixed for­est. The tree species are sim­i­lar. The coun­try school, farm­houses and 19th cen­tury fix­tures could as eas­ily be in rural Canada of the same era, though the sauna would only be found in North­west­ern Ontario. The fancy Ger­man school, how­ever, looks entirely Euro­pean. The only thing that seems odd is the dom­i­nant hair colour. You don’t usu­ally find a school­room in Canada in which three quar­ters of the stu­dents are plat­inum or flaxen blondes, with a few brunettes thrown in.

The usual Eston­ian tropes appear in the story: a mys­ti­cal aura around trees, and the theme of redemp­tion through music. But mostly, it’s just a set of comic episodes about mis­fired pranks. Valeri Blinov’s cin­e­matog­ra­phy is crisp, sharply focused, and gives the film most of its strength. The young actors are believ­able. One gets the impres­sion that the Estonian-language schools could not hold to the rigid Pruss­ian dis­ci­pline that, no doubt, held sway in the Ger­man schools. The teach­ers are por­trayed sym­pa­thet­i­cally. This is no angry exposé of child­hood mis­ery and adult hypocrisy, though the story does touch slightly on injus­tice and death. It’s more along the lines of Ralph Connor’s Glen­garry School­days, Edward Eggleston’s The Hoosier School­mas­ter, or W.O. Mitchell’s Who Has Seen The Wind. This is an hon­ourable tra­di­tion in both lit­er­a­ture and film, and Kruusement’s cin­e­matic treat­ment of the story is a respectable con­tri­bu­tion. It has nos­tal­gia and sen­ti­ment, but it isn’t maudlin.

Mozart’s “Haffner” Symphony

When I first began lis­ten­ing to Mozart, the “Haffner” Sym­phony #35 (K.385) did not make as strong an impres­sion on me as #36, #38, or #40 did. Now that I lis­ten closely to a per­for­mance by Neville Mar­riner, I see that I was not “get­ting it.” It’s not just a suped-up ser­e­nade, though Mozart did use a quickly-composed ser­e­nade as its basis. It def­i­nitely belongs with the “Linz” and the “Prague” sym­phonies as part of a group where Mozart remolded the sym­phony from the suite-like pre­sen­ta­tion he had learned from Haydn into the tightly uni­fied and log­i­cal form that he was to pass on to Beethoven. The mate­r­ial is cheer­ful, ele­gant, and dance-like, but the treat­ment is far from friv­o­lous or slight. And, on lis­ten­ing closely, I can see all sorts of sub­tle ways in which ele­ments in each move­ment refer to the oth­ers. The end­ing presto, with its sud­den dynamic shifts and odd silences, is par­tic­u­larly splen­did, and com­ple­ments the open­ing alle­gro’s arrest­ing begin­ning in a most sat­is­fy­ing way.

Monday, January 2, 2012 — We Need More Intelligent Protest, Part 4

There’s an impor­tant dif­fer­ence between polit­i­cal protests tak­ing place within a demo­c­ra­t­i­cally ordered soci­ety and those tak­ing place within a crude dic­ta­tor­ship, or a fun­da­men­tally cor­rupt and crim­i­nal regime. This dif­fer­ence is rarely acknowl­edged by the media, or by the­o­rists who casu­ally lump all acts of protest together. But surely, the fact that one process is extremely dan­ger­ous and the other is not should loom large in any analy­sis. Read more »

READINGDECEMBER 2011

23057. (J. L. Araus, et al.) Changes in Car­bon Iso­topic Dis­crim­i­na­tion in Grain Cere­als from
. . . . . Dif­fer­ent Regions of the Mediter­ranean Basin dur­ing the Past Seven Mil­lenia:
. . . . . Palaeoen­vi­ron­men­tal Evi­dence of a Dif­fer­en­tial Change in Arid­ity dur­ing the Late
. . . . . Holocene [arti­cle]
23058. (Carl Knap­pett & Irene Niko­lakopoulou) Exchange and Affil­i­a­tion Net­works in the
. . . . . MBA South­ern Aegean: Crete, Akrotiri and Mile­tus [arti­cle] Read more »

First-time listening for December, 2011

(Zinka Milanov, soprano & Boži­dar Kunc, piano) A Milanov Recital:
. . . . . 22793. (Giuseppe Gior­dani) “Caro mio ben”
. . . . . 22794. (Robert Schu­mann) Lei­derkreis: “Mond­nacht”, Op.39 #5
. . . . . 22795. (Robert Schu­mann) song from “Myrten”: “Wid­mung [Ded­i­ca­tion]”, Op.25 #1 Read more »

FILMSDECEMBER 2011

(Mel­chior 1959) The Angry Red Planet
(Mina­han 2011) Game of Thrones: Ep.6 ― A Golden Crown
(Rus­sell 1957) Perry Mason: Ep.7 ― The Case of the Angry Mourner
(Emmerich 1998) Godzilla Read more »

Monday, December 18, 2011 — We Need More Intelligent Protest, Part 3

We will pause in mem­ory of some­one who knew the mean­ing of protest.

Václav Havel — Octo­ber 5, 1936 – 18 Decem­ber 18, 2011

Truth and love must pre­vail over lies and hate.” — V.H.

Read this fine sum­ma­tion of Havel’s char­ac­ter and career by John Keane. Par­tic­u­larly worth not­ing is this paragraph:

So, given his mul­ti­ple per­son­al­i­ties and abun­dant achieve­ments, what is the best way to remem­ber Václav Havel? We should mourn his pass­ing, cer­tainly. But democ­ra­cies shouldn’t immor­tal­ize their lead­ers, past or present. They mustn’t allow any­body to sit on thrones. Yes, they need to pre­serve mem­o­ries of fig­ures like Havel, par­tic­u­larly in our dark­en­ing times, when more than a few democ­ra­cies find them­selves in trou­ble. Yet democ­rats should try to live with­out polit­i­cal heroes and myths of great leaders.


Tuesday, December 13, 2011 — Yesterday and Today in Toronto

A long time ago, Peter Usti­nov described Toronto as “New York run by the Swiss.” This was dur­ing one of the peri­ods when our city was con­sid­ered a model for oth­ers [see my piece from five years ago about that period]. But it was not the first time. While it has sagged and stag­nated at times, there were sev­eral peri­ods when Toronto has been con­sid­ered an epi­cen­ter of progress and moder­nity. Dur­ing those peri­ods, some able peo­ple rose in civic pol­i­tics. Never per­fect peo­ple, but at least tal­ented and rea­son­ably civic-minded. The sleeze­balls, hacks and pinch-nosed bean-counters were at least tem­porar­ily eclipsed. Read more »